"̵̧̥̻̘͔̪͙̻̝̮̉̉h̶̨̛̙͌̌̎̔̏̓͘e̷͖̻̖̽́͐̔͌͑̿͠y̷̻͈̲̤̣̬͖̜̺̣͐̆̽̍͂̄̉ͅ ̵͕̥̰̣̲̥̙͑l̵͉̪̿̕͝͠i̷̡̨̡̳͍̫̹̫͔̜̟̯̹̪͖̓̇̀̊̋͝͠ţ̶̫͇̬̺̙̮̰̗̗͑̄́̏̅̂̓͂̀͜ͅt̵͚̻́́͐l̵͈͍̠̦̺̬͔͚̜͍͈̰̪̖͆̾͋̐e̷̡̡͎͚̪̥̭̜̠͔̍̅͗̊̉̇̈͠ ̵̨̭̣̩̣͍̦̯̠̖͖͗̾̈́̅͐̈́͘͠͝b̷͕̮̘̐͂̊̕ͅȉ̵̢̳͚̦̳̭̥̜̃̂́̂͑̇̇͆̕͠͝͝ṫ̷̘͈̰͇͇̜͇͕͕́̿̂̐̏̊́̽̃̐̅̊̿͝c̶̨̛̻͎̩̝͚͚͓̬̦̮̥̯͖͊̌̇̈́͒̿͌̅̈́̚͠h̵̰͙̟͑͂̅̋̈́́̑̑̾̋͑̕͘͝͝,̸̧̰̲̼̣̲̺̳̙͖̥͊͐̄̍̋̋̈̔̿͝ͅ ̴͚̂̽ ̷̛̪͔̔́̄̎̃͋͜y̵̦͓̗̥͚͕̣̰͓̖̜̪̥̕ͅó̵̡̟̳͖̭̰̟͙͚̜̯͈̭̊͜ū̵̡̧̦̹̥̲͎̣̫̼̠̦̱͑̋̉̐͂̂͘ ̷̨̢̨̧͎̰̥̯͚͚̝̺͇͉̺̇̓͋w̷̢̡͍̳͚̱̜͖̮̼̖͇̤͕̒͜a̷̢̧̯̩͖̩̭̝̱͇͈͎̫͘ṅ̶͇͕̰͙̺̜̈̀̐̄͑́t̵̤̘̽̈̊͂̈́̏̿̚̕ ̶̨̹̼͍͙̖̯͙͖͖͎͇̙̞̬̍̈́̊͆̏̌̍͆̔̕a̵̡̲͕̦͙̝͈͚̭̲̥͙̗̿̄͂̐̉̀̕ ̷̜̭̫̜̣͖̈́͊̆̌͂̿̆̅̒̇p̵̧̫͕̮̙̣̮̯͙̙̟̑̐͑̄̆͜͝ͅỉ̶̢̧̨͉͔͕̥̗͕͎̹̠͎͔̩͛̊̃̀̍̎͗̕͠e̷͎͔̖͐̆̊͊̄͘͝c̴̛̭̘̻͇̲͚̥͚̫̟͔̠̒̋̈́̓́̄͑̓ͅę̷̧̢̢̢̮̦̭̺̟̙̠͖͈͙̏̾͑̊́̈̓̊͑̓́̇͘ ̶͓̹͇͍̻̜̀͘â̵̬̻͇̼̹̾̓̓̽̒̌̎͂͘̕͠ ̴̢̥̝̱͚̈́̒͗̓̓̄̑̓͘c̶͙̥̒͆̇̄͛͘͝â̵̢̧̨̰͉͍̤͇̻͓̤̮̠̗̎̿͜͝n̵̨̨̢̩͈̳̰̱͔͇̺̝̻̑͐̇̋̑͗͑̾̈͊̈́́̚͘͝ͅd̸͔̝̭̤̟͇̪̝̩͍͍̗͔̙̆̉͜y̶̢̧̧̩̠̰̼̞͔͕̰̻̏͂͌́̅?̴̝̖̜̀̋"̸̨̢̭̞̻̬̗͈̟͈̗̾̒͗̏̇̔́̈̅̀̄̐̚̚̕ you figure why not. for the hell of it, nothing could hurt you like before anyways
it hits your tongue just right, sort of like its meant to be there
the effects start to take, youre sweating profuesely and feel like your gonna fall over
she stares at you with a grin, and the grin starts fading, and fading

shes screaming at you


you dont really care anymore, everything feels to fucking good
its hit you
you havent felt anything like this, what's gonna happen when it's over?

it cant end yet:)










no. no ewaait pelase






FUCK






it cant be gone already. ifyoudonthavethisfeelingwhatelseistherethereisntanythingelsenothingelseexistsyoucanonlysurvivebyfeelingthiswaygetitbackgetitbackpleasepleasegetitbackohmygodithurts